Categories literature poetry romance what the servants whisper Post author By aayoung Post date August 6, 2015 No Comments on what the servants whisper were he my king and i his queen our crest would require neither falcons nor roses but simply an unmade bed Share this:FacebookLinkedInWhatsAppTumblrEmailRedditTwitterPinterestPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags Anne Boleyn, English history, Henry VIII, love, Sex ← no jacket required → 2015 Ultimate Book List/Hardcore Shit You Should Read Part II…Reading Strikes Back Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.